It was clear to see that Suzanne Trent was anxious.
Sophia Howard thought Suzanne was afraid of missing such an opportunity to transform from a sparrow to a phoenix, and she scoffed, "The room doesn't matter. What's important is that you're already late. Mr. King has been in there for a while, and they must be inseparable by now. If you go in now, it'll be such a mood killer!"
Suzanne didn't show any change inexpression, but her heart skipped a beat.
Indeed, since she overheard the phone call from the producer, it had been over twenty minutes before she finally made it to the third floor.
If that woman and Mason King were both in an intoxicated state now, they must have already done anything they were going to do.
Sophia was obviously trying to provoke her and continue to waste time on purpose.
Suzanne stopped asking. She let go of the emergency exit door and started knocking on the closest room door, knocking on each one: "Is anyone there? Is anyone inside? Open the door!"